The Self-Cultivation of a Reborn Massage Therapist

Chapter 151 Death and the Fat Receptionist (5)

Zhao Xiaochui fell heavily next to the fat receptionist once again.

He didn't get up immediately, but gritted his teeth and crawled along, dragging his battered body.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Three crisp slaps landed on the fat receptionist.

This time, there was no more heat stored up in the body available for use.

Zhao Xiaochui knew in his heart that if it weren't for Ma Jinfang's previous contributions, he would have collapsed long ago. But even so, it was only a matter of time before he broke down.

After three slaps, Zhao Xiaochui, who looked to be around twenty-three or twenty-four years old, transformed into a young man of twenty-seven or twenty-eight in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the true nature of his cheat code was finally revealed: a life converter!
Old Lou watched coldly and sneered, "I've never understood how this kind of health practice that harms oneself to benefit others has been passed down to this day."

"There will be a day when you'll understand!"

Zhao Xiaochui said calmly, then his figure disappeared from the spot and crashed into Old Man Lou again.

What would be the consequences of combining radio calisthenics with military boxing?
Without a doubt, Zhao Xiaochui was once again hammered to the ground.

"You have two more chances."

Old Lou put away his Xingyi Bengquan stance and smiled gently.

"In just a couple more hits, that woman named Yu Xiaoning over there will be dead."

"You can try to save her, as long as you can get past my obstruction."

Save Yu Xiaoning?

Zhao Xiaochui has given up.

All he wants now is for the fat receptionist to live!

As for Yu Xiaoning, who had helped him a great deal, he gave his life for her!
He extended his right thumb, pointing it towards himself.
Self-internal massage.

Thumb pushing method.

Qihai, Tianshu, Zusanli.

Zhao Xiaochui felt some relief from the severe abdominal pain. Sweat poured out, washing away the mud and water from his body, making him look extremely disheveled.

He charged at the enemy like a cannonball once again.

…………

Is the person waiting for me still sitting by the window?

A few lines of clear tears greet the dawn and dusk.

Is it still the same?

Hang a small lamp in front of the door

"Drawing me back to your side"

In the karaoke bar, for some reason, no one interrupted the male college student's self-absorption.

The girls covered their mouths, staring blankly at the projection screen; the boys were also a little at a loss. If it weren't for the familiar places and people they had seen on the screen, they would have really thought it was some kind of short film.

Only Guo Ruixue looked anxious, repeatedly dialing the emergency number that was temporarily unavailable.

"You see?"

"The scene has switched."

"Where did you move to? It seems kind of familiar."

"Is this the entrance to the Relaxing Stroll area?"

“We just came from there.”

"what are they doing?"

"There are uniforms there, so nothing should happen, right?"

“Is this a movie?”

"Ah~ those people moved."

"Crack~"

The projection screen finally returned to normal, and the music video for "Bright Moon Night" was displayed in front of everyone.

The male college student, completely absorbed in the song, continued singing, word by word.

"After so many years, only I am still standing by the window."

The cold, dark night is beside me.

Not a single lamp
No one is waiting

Only the night remained the same as before.

"..."

The remaining people looked at each other.

They already knew that the phone lines to the uniform were temporarily blocked.

Finally, one of the impulsive boys stood up.

"I want to go over and take a look."

However, he stopped in his tracks—the school beauty, Guo Ruixue, was blocking the doorway, coldly watching everyone.

"What are you going to do in the past? Like those foolish supporting characters in movies, go and get yourself killed? Cause trouble? Make things worse?"

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"I also saw an old lady lying in a pool of blood." "There are uniformed people over there, just wait."

Why can't I get through on the phone?

"The biggest problem is that we can't get through on the phone."

Guo Ruixue gave the final summary.

"Everyone, just pretend you didn't see what just happened."

"When the waiter comes, we'll stay up all night."

"We don't know when things will end over there."

"The most urgent task is to ensure your own safety."

"Do you understand?"

Fortunately, these people were all intelligent enough to realize they had encountered something serious, and they all nodded in agreement.

At that moment, the singing stopped, and the adorable but clueless male student opened his eyes and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

The others exchanged glances and shook their heads: "Nothing much, she sang well."

Guo Ruixue went to a corner and started a voice call.

"Dad, I've run into a little trouble..."

…………

Fatou - Take your time and enjoy a leisurely stroll.

Shen Yan completely hijacked the surveillance signal, and all the footage was backed up to his cloud server.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, staring worriedly at the two main screens, unsure which one to look at.

Outside.

The tense atmosphere was broken by a roar.

"Is it fun to bully others?" The hot-blooded young man's question startled Yu Xiaoning and the other two.

Oops.

Yu Xiaoning felt a pang of anxiety—misled young people are the most dangerous.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man's voice rang out at the opportune moment: "Stop talking nonsense, teach them a lesson! Go!"

"Charge!" With this shout, the scene instantly spiraled out of control.

Two well-trained special agents reacted immediately: one quickly protected Yu Xiaoning, while the other decisively stepped forward to stop him.

His professional skills allowed him to subdue a boy who was charging ahead in the blink of an eye.

The entire scene fell silent for a moment.

The experienced and robust driver made the move. He quickly realized that the young men were being misled, so he exercised restraint when he acted.

Although his movements were swift, he only temporarily incapacitated the attacker and did not cause any real harm.

However, hot-blooded teenagers would never understand these things.

In their eyes, this was clearly a bullying bodyguard abusing his power and committing a vicious act.

This completely ignited the powder keg.

"Get them!"

Sticks and chains rained down on them.

Even with their exceptional skills, the two special agents were quickly wounded when surrounded by a dozen people and wielding various long weapons. Even Yu Xiaoning, who was being protected in the middle, was struck on the shoulder.

At the critical moment, Director Qiao finally made his move.

He gestured with his right hand towards the holster of his pistol at his waist, his voice booming: "Everyone, stand still! Back off! Back off immediately!"

The boys recognized the police station chief, and their offensive immediately stalled.

With one hand lightly supporting his pistol and the other pointing in a threatening manner, Director Qiao would involuntarily take a step back for each person he pointed at.

The distance of just five steps—so close yet so far for the three trapped people, Yu Xiaoning and the others—was easily broken through the encirclement as if walking on flat ground, and stood firmly in front of the van.

He was just about to open the back door and let Yu Xiaoning sit inside, thinking that all the trouble would disappear once she did.

result……

"Boom~"

With a roar, the car drove away.

The burly driver squinted.

Even if there are few people, he won't make the basic mistake of not locking the car when he leaves it.

Clearly, professionals have stepped in.

Before the burly driver could say anything, Chief Qiao spoke up decisively:
"Enter the store."

Director Qiao resumed his previous posture, backing away while keeping a wary eye on the ghost fire boys.

Two special security guards also helped Yu Xiaoning retreat, their movements slow, for fear of causing any further unnecessary misunderstandings.

Suddenly, a figure appeared and shoved Qiao hard.

"Damn it."

Seeing that Young Master Qiao had personally taken action, the Ghost Fire Boy felt relieved and once again swung various weapons at the two special agents.

They were so caught up in their passion that they didn't see Young Master Qiao quietly slip away after pushing away his own father.

(End of this chapter)